Zhao Ran was a little regretful, but he couldn't openly encourage Zhang Laodao to kill people, so he had to give up. But hearing this, it seemed that Jing Zhimo was going to be invited to Sanqing Pavilion to suffer? So he quickly asked for confirmation: "Then he won't be there anymore.
Is the overall outlook restored?"
"A person who has lost his mind and gone crazy can no longer be used."
Although he was regretful, the result was not bad. Zhao Ran asked tentatively: "Is Chongde Hall very powerful? Even the real masters of Zhenshi Hall have to shamelessly come to plead for Jing Zhimo?"
"You mean Chen Shandao asked his apprentice to come to you to plead for mercy?"
"Ashamed, it turns out that the Great Master heard it..."
"That's not necessarily what Chen Shandao meant. He's not that stupid. It's probably his stupid apprentice's own idea. But since Sanqing Pavilion is in charge of this matter, there's no need for you to get involved and turn a public matter into a personal feud.
.Although Chongde Hall is an ordinary place for cultivation, why do you have to go find trouble for your master? Don’t imitate Chen Shandao’s disciple. There are not many incidents where the disciple misbehaves and causes trouble for the master?”
"Yes. But then again, with Da Zhenren here, how dare they touch my mind!"
"What if I'm not here?"
Zhao Ran was stunned: "Ah? Where is Da Zhenren going?"
Zhang Laodao was silent for a moment and did not answer. He just said: "The Louguan lineage is thin, and your teacher is young after all, and has only reached the realm of master training. Therefore, you should take care of yourself and do not create trouble for the teacher."
Zhao Ran understood and said with shame, "Thank you so much for your advice."
After flying in the sky for three hours, the sky turned completely dark. Looking around, the surroundings were pitch black, with only the endless sky above our heads glowing with a deep dim light. At the edge of the westernmost horizon, the shining golden light was gradually
It dimmed and soon disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Laodao carried Zhao Ran down from high in the air and chose a place to sleep on the top of the mountain.
Zhao Ran built a bonfire, took out the ham and chicken drumsticks from the pan, grilled them, and added various seasonings. The aroma was immediately fragrant.
Zhang Laodao moved his index finger widely. Without waiting for the ham to be completely roasted, he reached out and grabbed one and chewed it. While chewing, his mouth was full of oil, and he praised: "It tastes good! You brat, you really know how to enjoy happiness!"
Zhao Ran also took out a chicken leg and gnawed on it, and said with a smile: "This is a homemade delicacy made by my two casual cultivator friends. Do you like it after eating it? If you like it, I will ask them for some later and get two boxes for the great master.
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After eating for a while, he took out a wine jar from his finger and threw it to Zhang Laodao. Zhang Laodao took it and patted open the mud, sniffed it, and immediately took a few big sips and said with satisfaction: "Smelly boy, your wine is not bad."
Zhao Ran introduced: "This is the wine I brewed with five-flower fragrant cloud leaves. I will bring some jars to Da Zhenren later."
After eating and drinking, Zhao Ran asked: "Master Da Zhen, what are you going to do? Do you still have to arrest me?"
Zhang Laodao chuckled: "You'll know when you get to the end of the field."
Zhao Ran asked again: "Then where are we going?"
Zhang Laodao continued: "You will know when you get to the end of the field."
Zhao Ran retreated and had no choice but to calm down and stop asking any more questions. After thinking about it, he took out the Zhang Fei Talisman and was about to give it to his teacher when he heard Zhang Laodao interrupt: "Tell your teacher, the True Master Hall asked you to run an errand.
Don’t mention anything else.”
Early in the morning, Zhao Ran was greedily looking at the rising sun. Unexpectedly, Zhang Laodao lifted him up to the sky by his collar. Looking back to the east at an altitude of several thousand feet, he couldn't help but feel lost again.
"You brat, have you seen enough?"
"No!"
"Uh... don't look at it then. We have to hurry up."
"Sigh... I don't know when I will be able to join the Tao... If I join the Tao in the future and achieve the position of a great heavenly master, I will definitely climb up to the sky and see all the scenery in this world."
"It's all the same. If you see it too much, you'll get bored."
"Da Zhenren, you really don't know how blessed you are when you are in the midst of blessings!"
"If you try it for a hundred years, you won't even bother to open your eyes."
"That's right. You have lived for almost three hundred years, and you are almost tired of it."
"You brat!"
After chatting all the way and walking for more than an hour, the old Taoist pressed down on the clouds, descended to about 800 feet above the ground, and examined it carefully. He saw a long, thin and winding river, shuttling back and forth among the high mountains. So he followed the long river.
move on.
Zhao Ran couldn't help but ask: "Da Zhenren, where is this place?"
Zhang Laodao replied: "We have entered Bazhong."
After flying for more than half an hour, Zhao Ran felt that Zhang Laodao seemed to be turning to the northwest, and then fell into the vast mountains.
Zhao Ran looked at the barren mountain where he was, and found nothing surprising. He opened his eyes to take a look, and he noticed something strange, and knew that this place was an illusory formation.
There was nothing surprising about the layout of this illusion formation, but the vaguely powerful magic power he felt made Zhao Ran couldn't help but take two steps back.
Zhang Laodao glanced at Zhao Ran and said, "Try walking forward again."
Zhao Ranxin said that this was to test himself? So he stepped forward, his field of vision was empty, but it was like walking in the waves. The obstacles were huge, especially the intimidation of mana coming from the front, which made the operation of his skills extremely uncomfortable.
After only walking a few steps, he felt that he couldn't go in, so he glanced around. After looking for a while, he moved five steps to the left, entered from there, turned to the north-northeast direction, walked forward two feet, and then
Turn to due north and walk forward another foot. At this point, you can no longer go in.
He turned around and said to the back: "Master, do you have any treasures such as robes? Let me borrow it to wear. The spiritual pressure here is too strong and I can't get in. I originally had one, but it was damaged and I still can't get in."
It hasn’t been warmed up yet.”
Zhang Laodao didn't let him take advantage, he just nodded: "That's almost it."
Zhao Ran felt a little disappointed and was about to exit when he saw a figure swaying in front of his eyes, but it was an old woman on crutches.
Zhao Ran knew this old woman. Although she only met once, she left a deep impression on him back then. It was the great master who suddenly appeared when he was fighting an inexplicable crazy girl to the death for no apparent reason.
"Lord of Qingshan? So this is Da Qingshan?" Zhao Ran asked blurtly.
The old woman nodded, ignored Zhao Ran, and saluted Zhang Laodao behind him: "I have met Master Zhang."
Zhang Laodao nodded: "Has Qingjun been released from seclusion?"
The old woman said: "My ancestors left the customs last month and have been waiting for Master Zhang for a long time. Please ask Master Zhang and this little Taoist to come in with me."
After saying that, the old woman led the way with a cane, and Zhao Ran followed Zhang Laodao and entered the illusion array.
As soon as you enter the formation, the scenery changes immediately. There is a small lake as flat as a silver mirror, with pavilions and pavilions connected to it, and small bridges and flowing water on the lake. This is not the remote Daqing Mountain, but it is clearly the gentle scenery of a Jiangnan courtyard.
From a distance, you can see a long pavilion stretching into the lake. In the pavilion, a woman in green is sending a blessing to this side from a distance.
Zhang Laodao took Zhao Ran, took one step to the lake, two steps into the pavilion, three steps to the woman in green clothes, and sang: "I have seen Qing Jun."
This woman is the powerful Lord of Qingshan in the southwest!